The full-level boss crosses into the Three Kingdoms

Today at Maoshi, Xun You went to the Marquis of Wu'an to pick up his uncle according to an appointment. Both of them are old, and they will go to Yanzhou to see their old friends, and then they can return to Yingchuan to live up to their old age.

"Where's uncle?" He asked Xun Yu's attendant.

The attendant clasped his hands, "Last night, my lord said he wouldn't let me wait to disturb you, so I didn't dare to go in. I'm still in the master bedroom."

Xun You nodded, walked out of the master bedroom with a stick, and knocked lightly on the door, "Uncle, You are here to welcome you back home."

There was no answer for a long while, and he had an ominous premonition in his heart. He knocked on the door again, with a trembling voice, "It's Mao time, is uncle up yet?"

No one answered.

Xun You arched his sleeves tremblingly, "You're being rude."

He pushed open the door and entered the master bedroom, walked around the screen, saw that the bed curtain was still in place, approached slowly, and pulled back the curtain, revealing the pale-faced person inside.

"Uncle?" He tentatively called out, stretched out his hand to test his breath, took a step back in shock, was supported by his attendants, and knelt down crying, "Uncle!"

The people were transported back to the Xun Mansion and put into coffins. White curtains were hung in the mansion, a mourning hall was set up, and worshipers kept coming and going.

A gentleman lives a life of self-discipline, loves deeply, grows old without companions, and dies without heirs. In the end, only one nephew and two grandnephews guard his spirit. The children missed his nobility and mourned him.

Liu Xie also came to express his condolences in person. Now that he is middle-aged, he deeply understands that Xun Yu used deep affection to comfort the old Xun You. At the door, he patted Xun You's hand, "Your dearest condolences..."

His voice disappeared, and he turned around to look at the entrance of the lobby again in disbelief, and murmured, "Marquis Wu'an?!"

Xun You was taken aback for a moment, followed his gaze, and stayed where he was.

This person is the same as back then, nothing has changed.

Tears fell silently, he closed his eyes in pain, a surge of resentment welled up in his heart, since he came back, why didn't he come earlier? !Even a day earlier is better!Uncle wouldn't even die with hatred without seeing him for the last time!

His mind seemed to be confused by something. Pei Jing didn't know how he entered this mansion covered with white curtains. He still had a little expectation. Maybe Wen Ruo married a wife and his wife died... As long as his Wen Ruo It's okay, even if you marry a wife, it's not unacceptable...

But the spirit card in the middle of the hall shattered his delusion. He looked at the two extremely familiar words and walked forward slowly, step by step, only being driven forward by the inertia of his behavior, he passed the silent crowd , passed Liu Xie who was astonished, walked to the side of the coffin, and suddenly raised his hand to lift the coffin lid.

bang——

The sound of solid wood hitting the ground cannot be underestimated. Everyone was startled, looking at him like they were looking at a madman.

Back then, the Marquis of Wu'an conspired to take away the pillar of the Xun family, and everyone in the world didn't like it. This Marquis of Wu'an was surly and ruthless. The world did not affect his poor overall evaluation in the slightest.

The matter of Shangyuan's visitors back then has long been concealed, and now the juniors don't know what happened back then, they only know that Marquis Wu'an disappeared overnight.They have all been supported by the gentleman more or less, and they have heard about the gentleman's past, and they are full of admiration in their hearts.Now, the majestic Marquis of Wu'an who abandoned their gentleman is back again, just on the first day of the gentleman's death, who would believe him if he said he didn't know anything? !Moreover, the coffin board was lifted when he first arrived. Does he have any grudges against Mr. Xun? !

Several young officials couldn't bear it on the spot, rushed up and cursed happily.

The scolded person just looked at the person lying in the coffin almost lost his soul.

Xun You was angry, and looked at those scholars, "You know how much you protect my uncle, but my uncle has just passed away, and you are going to insult his sweetheart like this in front of his soul, are you going to come to express condolences or challenge him?" Yes!"

The few scholars choked and lowered their heads guiltily.

Pei Jing turned a deaf ear to their accusations, and just sat on the edge of the coffin, looking at Mr. Gentleman in the coffin. He slowly stretched out his hand to check the man's breath, then pressed on the man's neck, and pressed down on the chest, without breathing. , no pulse, no heartbeat.

really dead.

He closed his eyes weakly, turned over and lay beside this man, rubbed his neck, a tear slowly slipped from the corner of his eye, his voice was soft and almost whispered, "Wen Ruo, why don't you wait for me one more day... ...just one day..."

I can prolong your life with gene repair, but I can't bring you back to life!

The voices from the outside gradually faded away until Xun You stood up and looked at the young man in the coffin, "Yuan Zhuo, you know that your heart is grieving, but when you die, there is no power to return to heaven. Let your uncle be buried with peace of mind!"

Pei Jing let out a short voice in his chest, and looked up at him, unconsciously revealing a trace of expectation, "Wen Ruo left me anything?"

Xun You couldn't bear it, so he turned away from looking at him.

No... Pei Jing looked down at the ignorant gentleman, leaned over and kissed those lips lightly, "I'm sorry, Wen Ruo, I must have made you sad...but I'm not reconciled..."

Lie down beside Junzi's ear, he reached out and took out a test tube filled with blue solution from his arms, poured out all the genetic repair agent in it, then took out the sharp knife hidden in his cuff, knelt and propped himself up, trembling hands A little bit of human tissue was cut.

"I'm sorry, Wen Ruo, it won't hurt soon." He tore off his inner garment and bandaged it up for the gentleman, sealed and stored the test tube, turned around and stepped out of the coffin.

Liu Xie carefully looked at his eyebrows and eyes, and became more and more startled. This appearance was almost the same as back then.He cleared his throat, "Lingjun is over seventy years old, so it's a happy funeral, Pei Qing's condolences."

Pei Jing raised his eyes and glanced at him. Liu Xie was taken aback by those dark eyes that were almost emotionless. His Majesty coughed lightly, "The affairs of the court are very complicated, so I won't stay any longer. Pei Qing, take care."

Seeing the emperor leave in a hurry, Pei Jing looked away and heard Xun You ask beside him, "Yuan Zhuo...what's your plan next?"

He put the lid back on the coffin, took the filial piety and put it on his body, and knelt down in front of the coffin, "I am Wen Ruo's survivor, so I should keep watch for him and bury him." He took a deep breath and closed his eyes He held back his tears, but his eyes turned red instantly, "Gongda is getting old, and he is still working so hard to organize the funeral, thank you, you can take a break."

Xun You sighed, and kneeled beside him with difficulty, "Yuan Zhuo is here, does that elder brother know?"

Pei Jing's eyelashes trembled, "I don't know."

"If he knows, what will he do to you?"

"..."

Pei Jing lowered his eyes, "Don't worry."

"Uncle has passed away, but he absolutely does not want you to be implicated for him." Xun You calmly looked at the tablet in the middle, "Uncle is going back to Yingchuan, Yuan Zhuo, let's go."

Pei Jing looked at him, "Wen Ruo...do you want to go back to Yingchuan?"

Xun You couldn't help but snorted, "Do you think he still wants to stay in Luoyang and wait for you? 32 years, Pei Jing, 32 years! You can't help complaining!"

"Sorry." Pei Jing slightly closed his eyes, "But let me see him off."

He stayed here for three days without eating or drinking, and he helped the coffin out of Luoyang City himself. After watching Xun You and the two Xun family juniors leave under the escort of a group of soldiers, he looked at Liu beside him. Xie, "Your Majesty, Mrs. Xun doesn't know anything about what you want to know. Also, I will leave after today, so there is no need to think about it again."

Liu Xie wanted to say something, but finally closed his mouth. Seeing him staggering towards the outskirts of the city, he turned around and returned to the city. He glanced back there, squinted at his cronies, and said, "Follow him."

Keeping the same appearance for 30 years, the things on this person are coveted by everyone!

Pei Jingshen walked towards the woods step by step, with no strength in his body, he found the aircraft with difficulty, and saw Cecil appearing with a cold face, raising the energy gun at him, he stopped, "Cecil Seale?"

Cecil looked at him coldly, and slowly pulled the trigger, with two bangs, hitting the people behind him.

He looked back, and his expression turned cold, "The little emperor is promising... Forget it, heh, let him go!"

"Second Young Master, go back when you've had enough trouble, the Patriarch should be worried." Cecil glanced at him, rattled the gun on the aircraft, and bent down expressionlessly, "Please."

Pei Jing smiled palely, stepped up the gangway, leaned on the seat and closed his eyes.